Last night I had some pretty strange dreams. They weren’t nightmares or particularly bad dreams, but certainly bizarre. I can’t remember too much details from them except for the fact that in every single dream last night there was this painting. When I told my husband about the dreams he said I should have gotten up and painted it in the middle of the night. That is never going to happen, but I did the next best thing and painted it tonight. I didn’t find the dream painting to be particularly moving and if there is a story in the painting itself I don’t recall what it is. But it’s different and fun so here it is.

Have you ever taken inspiration from something you dreamt about the night before?